Qin Yin

A shocking piece of news spread rapidly: the entire Lianyun Village army was wiped out, with fewer than a hundred survivors.
Their leader Xing Fei, had also fallen victim to Baili Chenzhen's sword, leaving this once-powerful figure to languish in the wilderness. The Fenglei Fortress Master
escaped with only four fierce beasts and a dozen disciples; his remaining two thousand men were all buried at Qingma Ridge.
With this brutal battle, the landscape of the martial world shifted. South of the Yan River and north of the Yangtze,
the Seven Star Tower had become the undisputed ruler.
"Young Master! How are you feeling today…?" A girl in red was even more beautiful and sweet than her voice.
"Qinyin! Why are you wearing your sister's clothes…" Zhan Yun felt the knife wound on his back had
subsided .
He had been wounded by Yinyun Shenjun when he killed him, and then traveled through the night to participate in
the bloody battle . Zhan Yun had been enduring the pain, and his internal injuries had worsened after the battle ceased.
"Can't you just admit your mistake for a moment…?" Qinyin pouted her rosy lips, her voice becoming much more playful.
Zhan Yun smiled slightly. Although the two sisters looked exactly alike, a closer look revealed many differences.
"Judging from Yi Chen's voice, his injuries have mostly healed..." Baili
Chenzhen's pale purple palace dress, trimmed with gold, made her appear even more elegant and noble. Behind her followed Yu Zhu, dressed in green and carrying a tray.
"Greetings, Aunt Zhen! I'm much better now..." Zhan Yun quickly rose to greet Baili Chenzhen.
"Don't be so polite, child! Quickly drink this bowl of bird's nest and lotus seed soup..." Baili Chenzhen took the jade bowl,
scooped a spoonful, and gently fed it to Zhan Yun's lips.
A few days ago, Baili Chenzhen felt that Zhan Yun always addressed her as "Master," which seemed too formal
. Zhan Yun then addressed her as "Aunt Zhen," showing the respect due to a nephew, which Baili Chenzhen greatly appreciated. Zhan Yun hadn't expected that Baili Chenzhen, who looked to be around thirty,
was already forty-three. At first, Zhan Yun felt embarrassed when Baili Chenzhen fed him, but now he thoroughly enjoyed
this familial affection.
"This was personally prepared by the Master before dawn, Young Master can't leave any..." Yu Zhu interjected from the side
.
"You're getting more and more talkative, you don't learn anything good but instead learn from your sister..." Baili Chenzhen rolled her
eyes .
After Zhan Yun finished drinking, he washed up with the help of Yu Zhu and Qin Yin. Baili Chenzhen then told him about
the things that had happened in the Seven Star Tower in the past two days. Zhan Yun knew that Baili Chenzhen wanted him to know more about the Seven Star Tower.
"Young Master, do you know what people in the martial arts world are saying about you? Some say you have a blue face and fangs, and a body covered in red hair, a
monster who drinks human blood and eats human flesh... Others say you are twelve feet tall with a twelve-foot waist, and even the broadsword you wield is twelve feet long
... If that's true, Young Master, wouldn't you be square-shaped?" Qin Yin laughed heartily as she said this.
"You brat! I don't know where you heard all this from..." Baili Chenzhen rolled her eyes at Qin Yin. Ever since
the bloody battle at Qingma Ridge spread, there have been many rumors about Zhan Yun in the martial arts world, and each one is more outrageous than the last.
"Master! Young Master has consecutively killed Yinyun Divine Lord and Dragon Soul Blade.
Where does Young Master's martial arts rank in the martial arts world now..." Qin Yin stuck out her tongue.
"Where does Yi Chen's martial arts rank... I don't know! But there are many people ranked ahead of him..." Baili Chenzhen
seemed to be seriously considering this question.
"How is that possible! Yinyun Divine Lord died under Young Master's blade..." Qin Yin was somewhat incredulous.
"The reason Yinyun Divine Lord was able to be listed as one of the Four Great Fiends was because of his poison, not his martial arts... Ghost Eye Demon
and Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator's martial arts are far superior to Yinyun Divine Lord's... In addition, back then there were also Jade Void Hermit, Iron Bone Walking Corpse
, and Only I Human Demon, three great demons who were on par with the Four Great Fiends..."
"These are all ancient relics. It's hard to say whether they are still in the mortal world..." Qin Yin was somewhat unconvinced.
"Then let's talk about those who still dominate... The island lord of Purgatory Island in the East Sea, Riding Whale Guest Lianzhou Hexiang, is
not only the best in the world in water combat, but his Jade Melting Golden Palm is also unparalleled in the martial arts world... You Tianxing in the Southwest is the universally recognized
spear master, known as the Spear Saint, with the courage of ten thousand men... Qiu Ying of the Liaodong Great Saber Sect is revered in the martial arts world as the Saber Emperor, his
Purple Gold Nine-Ring Saber has remained undefeated for over thirty years, and he has tens of thousands of disciples... Even our Seven Star Tower
cannot compare..." Baili Chenzhen looked at Zhan Yun.
Zhan Yun knew that Baili Chenzhen was saying all this to prevent him from being complacent just because he had killed the Yinyun Divine Lord;
the martial arts world was full of hidden talents.
"What if they attack us..." Qin Yin suddenly became nervous.
"Don't think so much, you brat! The Whale Rider, Lian Zhou He Xiang, has a morbid obsession with the sea; he won't leave Purgatory Island unless absolutely
necessary … You Tianxing is a Miao, and a chieftain appointed by the court, ruling over the eighty-one Miao
villages in the southwest. He has no time to go north… Although the Great Eastern Gate of Liaodong has tens of thousands of troops, its strength is too
great, and the court will absolutely not allow Qiu Ying to enter the pass. He can only be a local tyrant between the White Mountains and Black Waters…" After the sneak attack from
Lianyun Village, Baili Chenzhen paid great attention to gathering intelligence from all sides.
After chatting for a while, Baili Chenzhen left; there were still many things to handle at Seven Star Tower. Yu Zhu and Qin Yin tidied up
briefly and also went out to let Zhan Yun rest.
Bored, Zhan Yun got off his pillow and picked up a book to read. The yellowed cover read "
The Explanation of the Yinyun Scripture."
Zhan Yun found this book at the bottom of the Yinyun Divine Lord's sandalwood box; it contained detailed recipes for
various poisons and antidotes. Moreover, the book wasn't just a simple record of prescriptions; it also contained numerous
theoretical explanations of medicine.
Zhan Yun originally intended to destroy the book, but since the bloody battle at Qingmaling, he had gained a completely new
understanding of poisons. Only by avoiding the use of these poisons to harm the innocent could he truly appreciate its unique skill. The latter half of the book
recorded a technique called "Marrow Absorption and Yin Sucking Technique," which Zhan Yun knew was an extremely domineering method of absorbing yin to replenish yang.
At Baiyun Temple, Zhan Yun had personally witnessed the Yinyun Divine Lord drain the life force of a young girl.
Zhan Yun had always abhorred such vicious techniques, but after reading it, he discovered it was actually a very profound
dual cultivation technique. If used properly, it could benefit both partners and enhance their sexual pleasure.
What interested Zhan Yun most was that this technique could fuse two completely different types of true energy, yin and yang. Zhan Yun's
Nine Nether Yin Fiend Great Potential is extremely Yin and soft, while his Six Yang Great True Power is extremely hard and Yang. When facing the Yin-Yang Divine Lord
, Zhan Yun risked using both simultaneously; although the power was astonishing, it also caused him great harm.
By studying the Qi circulation methods of the Marrow Absorption and Yin Devouring Technique, Zhan Yun felt it was possible to fuse these two skills into one.
Although Zhan Yun had already memorized the book in the past few days, he still spent a whole morning studying this...
Zhan Yun read the *Yinyun Jingjie* three times. After confirming that not a single word was missing, he took out a flint and
reduced the *Yinyun Jingjie* to ashes.
Zhan Yun knew that if this book fell into the hands of someone with malicious intent, another Yinyun
Divine Lord . The safest way was to store it in his mind.
"Young Master, something bad has happened! Palace Master Sikong and Palace Master Dai have returned..." The door was pushed open by Yu Zhu, who looked very anxious.
Zhan Yun knew at a glance that something had happened and rushed out without asking any questions.
In the open space in front of Xinghan Tower, Zhan Yun saw many disciples who had followed Sikong Yi and Dai Wei in their conquest of Fenglei Fortress.
They all looked listless and were covered in blood. Upon entering the main hall, he saw Po Jun Xingjun Sikong Yi
lying on a stretcher, his face pale and unconscious. Ju Men Xingjun Dai Wei was being supported by someone,
his left arm missing.
"Aunt Zhen! What happened..." Zhan Yun saw that Baili Chenzhen's face was ashen.
"It's Ghost Eye Demon! I never expected Lei Tai to be this demon's disciple. Palace Master Sikong and the others
encountered Ghost Eye Demon at Fenglei Fortress..." Baili Chenzhen's lips trembled slightly, and she unconsciously crushed a teacup into powder.
"I'll go and meet him..." Zhan Yun's tiger eyes widened.
"Yichen, you can't! Your injuries haven't healed yet... Besides, you saw Palace Master Sikong and Palace Master Dai fight to the death to
escape with lives, and their disciples suffered heavy casualties..." Baili Chenzhen stopped Zhan Yun.
"After these two fierce battles, we've also suffered great losses. Let's heal our injuries first before making any plans... Even
with Ghost Eye Demon at Fenglei Fortress, Lei Tai doesn't have the strength to launch an attack on us..." Baili Chenzhen told Dai Wei and the others
to go and heal their injuries.
The frustrating thing wasn't just this. In the afternoon, another shocking piece of news reached Qingma Ridge.
That was that a Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator had appeared in Yunling Prefecture and had even swaggered into Zhan Yun's mansion.
Upon learning this, Tu Baichuan rushed back to Yunling Prefecture overnight. Twenty years ago, he had been defeated by the Tianmu Qi Cultivator,
though the cultivator hadn't taken his life due to the cultivator's good mood.
Tu Baichuan returned to verify if the person staying at the Jin residence was indeed the Tianmu Qi Cultivator; if so, things would
be troublesome .
And indeed, the person staying at the Jin residence was the Tianmu Qi Cultivator, but he wasn't invited by Xia Baijin
. Xia
Baijin felt a sense of impending doom at his arrival, and even when the Tianmu Qi Cultivator demanded 30% of the Angry Flood Dragon Gang's treasure, Xia Baijin dared not refuse.
Xia Baijin could tell that the Tianmu Qi Cultivator wasn't invited by Shangguan Feng either, despite Shangguan Feng's apparent
respect and apparent connection.
The Tianmu Qi Cultivator acted as if he were the master from the moment he moved in, bossing everyone around. Xia Baijin and Shangguan Feng
were treated like servants, daring not to utter
a .
In the hearts of martial arts practitioners, the Tianmu Qi Cultivator is synonymous with terror and cruelty; he has no
hobbies . He ranks first among the Four Great Fiends, and his Three Swords of Rolling Clouds and Xuanming Gangqi are recognized as the highest martial arts of the Xuanmen (Taoist school).
The Tianmu Qi Cultivator rarely gives his victims a quick death; he prefers to shave and scrape, enjoying the agonizing screams
of the dying. The once-famous Seven Swords of Chasing Wind, renowned throughout Jiangnan, were stripped of their flesh and blood in
less than
Tianmu Qi Cultivator disliked them. Over the years, perhaps having killed enough, the Tianmu Qi Cultivator traveled to famous mountains and rivers, gradually fading from the martial
arts world . Recently, he visited the Celestial Master's Mansion on Longhu Mountain and was immediately captivated by the magnificent royal Taoist temple.
The Tianmu Qi Cultivator, who often claims to be a Qingzhen Taoist priest, suddenly desired to own such a grand and ornate
temple. The Tianmu Qi Cultivator always acts solely on his own whims, doing whatever he pleases immediately.
After careful consideration, the Tianmu Qi Cultivator chose
a . The valley had originally housed over a dozen hunter families, all of whom the Tianmu Qi Cultivator had slaughtered. To
demonstrate his compassion as a renunciant, he had pierced each hunter's heart with a single sword strike, giving them a
swift end.
Although the location was chosen, constructing the temple still required a large sum of money. The Tianmu Qi Cultivator directly approached
Xia Baijin and Shangguan Feng, having learned through other channels that they were searching for treasure.
A few days later, Zhan Yun's injuries had healed, and Tu Baichuan brought back accurate information: the person staying at Zhan's residence was
indeed the Tianmu Qi Cultivator.
"Young Master! Are you really going back to Yunling Prefecture?" Qiu Lin glanced at Zhan Yun and then lowered her head.
Accompanying Tu Baichuan this time were not only Qiu Lin but also her husband, Fenshui Xi Qu Wei.
"That bitch not only tried to murder me, but also seized my family's property! I will definitely kill her with my own hands..." Zhan
Yun clenched his fists, and a pang of guilt rose in his heart when he saw Qu Wei beside him.
Although Zhan Yun had a relationship with Qiu Lin under very difficult circumstances, she was still Qu Wei's
rightful wife.
"But that Tianmu Qi cultivator is indeed difficult to deal with..." Tu Baichuan had fought against the Tianmu Qi cultivator before and suffered a
crushing defeat.
"Let's go and investigate first. I don't believe that this old devil has any special abilities..." Zhan Yun made up
his mind.
Zhan Yun told Tu Baichuan and Qu Wei and his wife to set off first, as they had different tasks. Tu Baichuan was responsible for
bringing the hidden carriages and horses back to Qingmaling of Qixinglou. Qu Wei and Qiu Lin were responsible for taking the cargo ships up the Yangtze
River , where people from Qixinglou would meet them.
After annihilating Lianyun Village, Qixinglou also took over their territory, and now Qixinglou's
control extended to the entire Yangtze River. Baili Chenzhen felt it wasn't a good idea for the carriages and wagons to just sit idle,
so he instructed Zhan Yun to start anew on the Seven Star Tower's territory.
The next day, Baili Chenzhen watched Zhan Yun and his group leave from Qingmaling. Baili Chenzhen originally wanted to send Black Tiger and Green Lion
with the Seven Star Iron Guards to assist Zhan Yun, but Zhan Yun refused. Xia Baijin and the others assumed Zhan Yun had already
perished at the bottom of the lake, and sending too many people would hinder their operation and easily expose them.
Baili Chenzhen had no choice but to give Zhan Yun his token; with this token, he could mobilize
all . The sunlight outside was somewhat dazzling.
Han
Yushuang stepped out and realized she had been imprisoned in a cellar for some time.
The cellar was pitch black, lit only by torches. Han Yushuang couldn't say exactly how long it had been—perhaps half a month, or even
longer. All Han Yushuang knew was that the poison from the Seven-Festival Brain-Eating Pill had already taken effect twice in her body.
Han Yushuang had roamed the martial world for years, surviving countless life-or-death situations. She could endure ordinary
torture , but under the torment of the Seven-Day Brain-Eating Pill, she succumbed. Han Yushuang would never
forget the excruciating pain emanating from every bone when the poison took effect.
When that pain struck, Han Yushuang wished she could die immediately, but the drug left her
without even the strength to commit suicide. Lei Heng and Lei Guan had told her that the Seven-Day Brain-Eating Pill's effects
grew stronger . This strange poison would accompany her for life, and the only way to relieve the pain was to take an antidote every seven days.
During this time, the Lei Heng and Lei Guan brothers used Han Yushuang as a tool to satisfy their sexual desires. Every day, they would find different ways to torment her
; simple sexual intercourse had become the mildest form of torture. Not only did the Lei Heng and Lei Guan brothers
arbitrarily humiliate Han Yushuang, but they also frequently summoned the six fierce beasts of Fenglei Fortress to the cellar to gang rape her.
The Six Fierce Beasts were not only bloodthirsty but also lecherous monsters; their fucking was
even .
"Miss Han has been a guest at our Fenglei Fortress for so long, please forgive our poor hospitality..." Lei Tai, the Divine Hand,
embraced Han Yushuang's slender waist, a satisfied smile on his face.
Han Yushuang remained silent, letting Lei Tai's large hands caress her bare buttocks through her long skirt. Just moments ago
, in the cellar where she had suffered such humiliation, this man and his two sons had taken turns thrusting
their penises into her wet vagina and mouth.
Perhaps finding the caresses through the fabric insufficient, Lei Tai directly lifted Han Yushuang's skirt, his fingers directly
stroking her soft buttocks and still engorged labia. Lei Tai continued to describe the scenery and
layout of Fenglei Fortress, making Han Yushuang seem like a true guest. Han Yushuang noticed that there were few people at Fenglei Fortress, and she knew why; Lei Heng and the others had occasionally discussed the fortress
while raping her .
Han Yushuang knew that Fenglei Fortress and Lianyun Village had launched a surprise attack on Qixing Tower, but had suffered a crushing defeat, with Deputy Fortress Master Fei
Tianxiong and most of his disciples dying at Qingmaling. A few days ago, Qixing Tower came to retaliate, and although they were
defeated by the timely arrival of Guiyan Motuo, they still suffered another heavy blow.
"Miss Han! I want to include you among the Giant Spirit Cloud Leopards, turning the Six Fierce Beasts into Seven Fierce Beasts… I
've already thought of a name for you, let's call you She-Wolf…" Lei Tai inserted his finger into Han Yushuang's buttocks,
touching ; it seemed the semen he and his son had ejaculated into her earlier was flowing out.
"It's all up to the Fortress Master's arrangement…" Han Yushuang's pale face remained expressionless.
"That's my master's residence ahead; I'll take you there to pay your respects…" Lei Tai pointed to a two-story
building .
Upon reaching the building, they saw two people dressed in maroon monk robes meditating in an open space, with four
gray-robed .
"Greetings, Master..." Lei Tai quickly took two steps forward, bowed, and clasped his hands in
greeting. Looking at the two monks who had stood up, this was Han Yushuang's first time seeing the legendary demon, Ghost Eye Demon.
Han Yushuang noticed that Ghost Eye Demon was over eight feet tall, extremely thin yet not at all
weak . He was like a taut steel bar, brimming with terrifying explosive power.
Judging by his age, Ghost Eye Demon was over seventy, yet his face had few wrinkles. What
surprised Han Yushuang most were his unusual eyes; his small pupils were a vibrant green, like the finest jade. Han Yushuang
then understood the origin of Ghost Eye Demon's name. When those eyes looked at her, she
felt extremely uncomfortable, as if being stared at by a venomous snake.
"This is my junior brother, the Tiger-Taming Dragon Monk. He has been following Master in arduous training in the Northern Desert; you may not have heard of him
..." Lei Tai then introduced another monk, around forty years old, with a very respectful expression.
Han Yushuang noticed that the monk who subdued the tiger and dragon was not very tall, but he exuded a sharp killing intent,
his eyes flashing with cold light as if he wanted to tear her to shreds at any moment. The other four lamas, Lei Tai, were not introduced;
they appeared to be followers of the Ghost-Eyed Demon, but judging from their bulging temples, they were top-tier masters specializing in external martial
arts .
"Not bad! Excellent talent… a promising prospect…" The Ghost-Eyed Demon squinted his emerald eyes and sized
Han Yushuang up and down.
"She-Wolf! Go find Cloud Leopard… he'll arrange everything for you…" Lei Tai waved his hand, signaling
Han Yushuang to leave.
Watching Lei Tai and the Ghost-Eyed Demon enter the small building, Han Yushuang knew that the name she had earned through countless life-and-death struggles
, Leng Ba, was gone forever. From now on, she was a she-wolf in Fenglei Fortress, not only forced to bite for
them but also ready to be fucked at any time. A white cloud drifted in the air, and Han Yushuang was unaware that her nails
were digging into the flesh of her palms.
The Zhan family mansion in Yunling Prefecture had long since become the Xia family mansion, guarded by armed servants day and night.
Nearby residents avoided passing by to prevent unnecessary trouble, especially at night.
Across the street from the current Xia family mansion was a secluded courtyard. It had been bought several years ago,
but the neighbors had never seen the owner live there. Even the annual maintenance workers couldn't identify the owner,
only knowing that he was always away on business. Gradually, the neighbors grew accustomed to it.
Under the hazy moonlight and swaying tree shadows, a large, bird-like figure silently landed in the courtyard shrouded in night.
The visitor was Zhan Yun, who had come for revenge; this courtyard was the one he had secretly bought years ago. Entering the simple side room,
the few old furnishings hadn't been moved since the purchase.
Bending down and crawling under the bed, Zhan Yun lifted a few planks and slipped inside. There was a secret tunnel leading to his own home.
Zhan Yun had put a lot of effort into creating this kind of escape tunnel for emergencies. Zhan Yun had never taken the guards Xia Baijin had hired
seriously. But now, with the addition of a Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator, Zhan Yun had to be careful. Although he
had successfully killed the Yinyun Divine Lord, Zhan Yun wasn't arrogant enough to underestimate a Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator.
The small building in the Xia family's back garden was completely different; the traces Zhan Yun had left had been
replaced by the Sword Master Shangguan Lang. At this moment, the bedroom was filled with passionate lovemaking, but the one pressing down on Xia Fangrong's voluptuous body wasn't
Shangguan Lang, but her senior brother, Demon Eagle Liu Yong.
The waves of pleasure emanating from her vagina made Xia Fangrong want to scream, so she turned her head and bit
the corner of the pillow to ensure she wouldn't moan. Although Liu Yong wasn't as large as Zhan Yun in bed, nor as
wild as , he was indeed Xia Fangrong's first man.
Thinking of her former husband, Xia Fangrong no longer felt the initial guilt. Not long after plotting against Zhan Yun, Xia...
Fangrong devoted all her attention to her lover, Shangguan Lang. However, Shangguan Lang was a lecherous playboy,
and even the stunning beauty of Xia Fangrong couldn't stop him from seeking new prey.
A few days ago, an incident occurred that caused Shangguan Lang to leave the Xia residence; he was currently having
sex with a courtesan. Liu Yong, who had always been obsessed with his junior sister, seized the opportunity and knocked on her door.
Liu Yong's thrusting wasn't fast, but each stroke was forceful. Liu Yong watched his hard penis thrusting in and out of his
beautiful junior sister's wet vagina, her tender labia opening and closing with each thrust. Especially
the way his junior sister tried so hard to suppress her moans gave Liu Yong an urge to speed up, yet he worried that she would actually
cry out.
It turns out that while Tianmu Qi cultivators are bloodthirsty, they are extremely averse to, even to
the point of hatred, sexual pleasure.
A few days ago, Shangguan Lang and Jin Wei, the Red Maiden, were having sex in the house. Jin Wei cried out repeatedly in the heat of the moment.
This was overheard by a Qi cultivator with the keen senses of the Heavenly Eye, who had reached the pinnacle of his cultivation. As a result, he rushed in, immobilized them with pressure points, dragged them naked
to the garden, and whipped them thirty times each.
This incident made Shangguan Lang afraid to return for the past few days, and it also destroyed the last shred
of secrecy .
The exit of the tunnel was in the warehouse behind the east wing. As soon as Zhan Yun emerged, he sensed a powerful aura. Zhan Yun
quickly dispersed his power, weakening his aura to a minimum. He entered the courtyard without finding any guards.
The Heavenly Eye Qi cultivator, with his extremely sharp senses, disliked being disturbed by noise while resting.
Zhan Yun, his footsteps dusty, arrived like a ghost at a small house next to the back garden gate, where Xia Xue usually
lived .
Xia Xue was startled awake by a gag, her mouth covered, and reached for the long sword beside her pillow.
"It's me..." Zhan Yun whispered.
"Young Master! I knew you weren't dead..." The familiar voice made the pretty maid hug the dark figure by the bed.
"Thank you for saving my life..." Zhan Yun stroked Xia Xue's hair.
"You noticed..." Xia Xue wiped away her tears.
"You wrote 'Be careful' on the paper money, and even though it was crooked, I could tell you wrote it with your left hand..."
Zhan Yun pinched the pretty maid's small nose; he used to do this often.
"Did you come back to see Miss?" Xia Xue pressed Zhan Yun's large hand against her pretty face.
"Don't call me Young Master anymore! I've already severed all ties with that bitch... This time, I'm going to settle things with her,
and then take you away..." Zhan Yun gritted his teeth.
"...I know Miss wronged you... But she was your husband after all, please spare her life for the sake of your past relationship
..." Xia Xue immediately pleaded for her mistress.
"She should still be upstairs now..." Zhan Yun's heart burned with the flames of revenge.
"Miss is upstairs... and Senior Brother Liu is there too..." Xia Xue
saw .
"I'll be right back..."
Before Xia Xue could stop him, Zhan Yun floated out of the window.
As he got closer to the small building, Zhan Yun's mood grew heavier. After all, he and Xia Fangrong had
lived for two years, and he never expected that those beautiful times would turn out to be a hypocritical and insidious illusion. Thinking of this, Zhan Yun
patted the Reincarnation Blade under his arm and floated up to the second floor like a wisp of green smoke.
In the room, Xia Fangrong was lying on the bed, her round buttocks pressed against the edge of the bed, while Liu Yong stood on the ground, holding
his junior sister's slender legs and fucking her. Xia Fangrong's cunt was much tighter and more tender than his wife's, and Liu Yong was
on the verge of ejaculating.
Suddenly, the sound of a windowpane breaking came from behind him, followed by an extremely fierce palm wind attacking him.
Liu Yong hurriedly released Xia Fangrong's breasts and turned around to meet the attack with a palm. The two palms collided with a deafening roar, accompanied
by Liu Yong's scream of agony.
In terms of martial arts alone, Zhan Yun's skill far surpassed Liu Yong's. Moreover, Liu Yong's energy was entirely focused on Xia Fangrong's
body ; in this hasty battle, he was only managing about 60% of his strength. Zhan Yun
, on the other hand, had fought with vengeance and all his might. The force of the palm strike shattered Liu Yong's arm, and then Zhan Yun, like a ghost, pounced. With lightning speed,
he delivered seven palm strikes to Liu Yong's chest and throat, but due to the speed of his attacks, it sounded like only one.
Liu Yong collapsed to the ground like a boiled noodle, writhing on the ground, his body trembling a few times before falling
still.
"You bitch..." Zhan Yun stared at the still naked Xia Fangrong, especially
stung by the sight of her wet, wanton vulva.
"Yi Chen..." Xia Fangrong stared in shock at her former husband, whom she had always thought was dead, momentarily
forgetting that she too possessed considerable martial arts skills.
"I won't be able to quell my hatred without killing you, you harlot..." Zhan Yun drew his gleaming blue Reincarnation Blade.
"...Don't come any closer..." Xia Fangrong, unsure whether Zhan Yun was human or ghost, fearfully hid herself under the covers
.
Zhan Yun's eyes blazed with fury as he raised his blade.
A sharp whistling sound suddenly pierced the air, seemingly exceeding the limits of speed, arriving
in . Countless sword energies shot in from outside the window, their momentum like a barrage of powerful arrows.
Zhan Yun swung his blade over two hundred times like a dragon, a storm of collisions erupting, sparks flying everywhere in the room.
When Zhan Yun finished, an old man with snow-white hair and beard, dressed in a Taoist robe, appeared in the room, holding an ancient, mottled
longsword. Zhan Yun had already guessed that this man was the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator, the leader of the Four Fiends.
His hand gripping the knife trembled slightly. The Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator's inner strength was like the vast ocean, each sword strike like
a crushing mountain . Zhan Yun's blood surged within him.
"Not bad! Not bad! The madman's disciple can actually wield a knife..." The Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator stroked his
beard.
"The Three Swords of Rolling Clouds and the Profound Bright Qi are indeed worthy of their reputation..." Zhan Yun channeled the Six Yang True Power of the Qian Gang throughout his body.
This extremely powerful and yang technique was perfectly suited to his swordsmanship.
"Young man, do you know that you are the only person in the past ten years who can withstand one of my moves... I hope you can withstand
a second ..." The Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator said, beginning to circle around Zhan Yun, his speed increasing.
At this moment, it seemed as if the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator had created countless clones, and in this small room, it felt as if countless swords
were thrusting towards Zhan Yun.
"Thunderbolt Slash, Lightning Slash, Nine Nether Slash..."
Zhan Yun felt trapped in an extremely resilient giant net, unable to break through
it .
In the blink of an eye, Zhan Yun was struck three times by the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator amidst countless phantoms, and his thigh
was also slashed by sharp sword energy. Zhan Yun knew he had to find a chance to break through, or he would be trapped and die in this boundless
sword net sooner or later.
"Blue Poison..." In desperation, Zhan Yun took out a porcelain bottle and scattered it around. This was
one of the most potent poisons of the Yinyun Divine Lord.
"My skill is as deep as the sea! What can mere Blue Poison do to me... Girl, cover yourself with the blanket..." Facing the
floating poison powder, the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator actually stopped and let it land on him.
Hearing the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator's warning, Xia Fangrong quickly curled up and covered herself tightly with the blanket.
After being touched by the poison powder, the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator's skin quickly began to twitch uncontrollably, as if he were in extreme distress.
Zhan Yun smiled slightly, knowing that he had escaped another great calamity. It turned out that Zhan Yun had mixed
a lot of . The Tianmu Qi cultivator's cultivation had reached the point of being immune to all poisons, making him completely unaffected by the Blue Poison
. However, the Peeling Powder was not a poison. It was merely a substance that caused intense itching when applied to the skin, something the Yinyun
Divine Lord often used to torment his enemies.
Taking advantage of the Tianmu Qi cultivator's frantic scratching, Zhan Yun rushed out of the small building. Unsure
how long the Peeling Powder would work on the Tianmu Qi cultivator, Zhan Yun had to leave as quickly as possible.
Just as he floated down from the small building, he saw Xia Xue rushing towards him. It turned out she had heard the sounds of Zhan Yun
fighting .
"Come with me..." Zhan Yun rushed forward, grabbing her slender waist, and used his supreme Dragon Soaring Eight Styles lightness skill to
leap over the wall.
Before the moonlight even appeared, he felt several sinister sword energies attacking him from the wall. Zhan Yun knew that Shangguan Feng and Xia Baijin had also been awakened by the earlier
fight .
"Earthly Fiend Slash, Heavenly Gang Slash..." Zhan Yun unleashed all his ultimate moves; he had to break through quickly.
As several longswords were deflected, a dozen cold glints, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound, shot towards Zhan Yun's back
.
Zhan Yun, with his keen senses, immediately recognized the voice as belonging to Wu Bin, the Thousand-Handed Spirit Official who had ambushed him on Yunfeng Island.
With a leap, Zhan Yun tossed Xia Xue, whom he was carrying, more than ten feet into the air, and with his free left hand, he drew a
throwing knife and threw it towards Wu Bin. This throwing knife was the one he had taken from Zhan Yun before; tonight, he would
return it to Wu Bin.
A scream came from afar, and Zhan Yun caught the falling Xia Xue, vaulting over the courtyard wall.
Unexpectedly, someone was waiting for them outside the wall, a longsword thrusting towards them with
unusual . But the longsword suddenly stopped less than a foot away from Zhan Yun.
"Xue'er! Come with Zhan Yun…leave this place of tigers and wolves…" This person was none other than Xia Baijin's wife, the female
guard Wei Yunying.
"Madam..." Tears welled up in Xia Xue's eyes. She had been
adopted and had received her meticulous protection.
"Zhan Yun should have seen it too; he's no match for the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator... Let's leave quickly..."
Wei Yunying finished speaking and disappeared into the night.
The next morning, the Sword Master Shangguan Lang returned only to be slapped several times by the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator. Last night, Zhan
Yun had wreaked havoc in the Xia residence, not only killing Demon Eagle Liu Yong and Thousand-Handed Spirit Official Wu Bin, but also escaping unscathed from the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator's clutches.
This was a humiliating disgrace for the Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator, who vowed to tear Zhan Yun to pieces.
Gao Xuanhua and his daughter Gao Dai, who had been searching for treasure on Yunfeng Island, were also recalled to strengthen the Xia residence's
defenses.
The Heavenly Eye Qi Cultivator and Shangguan Lang began a thorough search of Yunling Prefecture for Zhan Yun's whereabouts, while
Xia Baijin, the local tyrant, dispatched hundreds of informants to gather clues.
While Yunling Prefecture was in chaos due to the Tianmu Qi cultivators, Zhan Yun was hiding on a floating islet in the Yunling Lake
swamp .
The simple house, built of thatch and branches, provided shelter from the wind and rain. The sword wound on Zhan Yun's thigh
healed quickly, and he was filled with gratitude towards Baili Chenzhen. If Baili Chenzhen hadn't given him
the Qilin Soft Armor, for protection, those three blows from the Tianmu Qi cultivators might have killed him.
"Young Master, dinner's ready!" Xia Xue no longer called Zhan Yun "son-in-law," but joined Qiu Lin and the others in calling him "
Young Master."
Next to the thatched hut was a simple kitchen, where Qiu Lin and Granny Shark had prepared a delicious fish soup. Qu Sen
and his son Qu Wei were currently following Zhan Yun's orders, sailing a large number of cargo ships upstream against the current.
When Qiu Lin saw Zhan Yun, she felt less awkward. After all, she was a
free ; in her mind, the incident in the mountain ravine was just an accident between her and the young master. Looking back, Qiu Lin
even felt a little sweetness, extremely grateful that it was Zhan Yun who had fucked her back then.
"Young Master! Could there really be a treasure on Yunfeng Island..." Qiu Lin served Zhan Yun fish soup, having already
learned from Xia Xue about Xia Baijin's motives for plotting against Zhan Yun.
"Those are all baseless rumors, that old scoundrel Xia Baijin actually believed them..." Zhan Yun took
a sip.
"But he firmly believes that Young Master bought Yunfeng Island for the treasure, and he even said that the treasure contains millions of
taels of silver..."
Just as they were chatting, Zhan Yun suddenly stood up. Xia Xue had mentioned silver earlier, and Zhan Yun remembered that
when he was rescued by the Seven Star Tower, he had a twenty-tael silver ingot on him. But Zhan Yun clearly remembered that
he didn't have such a large piece of silver on him that day.
Zhan Yun hurriedly returned to the thatched hut, found his bundle, and took out the silver ingot, then examined it carefully.
On the bottom of the silver ingot, he saw a line of small, recessed characters: "Made under the supervision of the Yunling Gold Casting Bureau in the seventh year of Longjing." This silver ingot was minted
over a decade ago, and it was official government reserve silver.
Zhan Yun shuddered, realizing that the legend of the treasure was indeed true. Countless speculations flashed through Zhan Yun's
mind : the Angry Dragon Gang had robbed the government's treasury years ago, and some silver pieces had accidentally fallen to
the bottom of the lake while they were hiding. And he himself had been swept into the lake by the swirling currents and eddies, and had grabbed a piece while unconscious.
"Grandma! Where I fell off the cliff after being injured, is there anything special about the water there..." Zhan Yun put away the
silver ingot and began to inquire with Granny Shark.
"That place is definitely dangerous! Not only are there numerous whirlpools and currents, but it's also full of reefs. Even my son,
with his excellent swimming skills, would have a hard time dealing with it... But I've often observed that place, and I've discovered that there is indeed something special about it..." Granny
Shark didn't go out as often as Qu Sen and the others; she stayed on the island.
"What's so special about it..." Zhan Yun suddenly perked up.
"Every three days, around 9 PM to 11 PM, 11 AM to 1 AM, those undercurrents and whirlpools disappear for three hours. This
might be related to the tidal changes in the lake… I didn't tell him to keep my son from taking risks… Tonight is
the day the undercurrents and whirlpools disappear…" Granny Shark was a senior figure in the Yan River region and was very
sensitive to changes in the water.
Zhan Yun didn't ask anything more, but he decided to investigate.
After nightfall, a small boat quickly headed towards the cliff of Yunfeng Island in the moonlight. The canoe
was already light, and with Zhan Yun and Qiu Lin's four oars propelling it, it was as fast as a galloping horse. Qiu Lin hadn't been idle these past few days; she had already found out that Xia Baijin and his men had transferred
the troops from Yunfeng Island to strengthen the defenses of their home . When they arrived at the bottom of the cliff, the lake was indeed much calmer than usual. "Young Master! I'll go down and check it out later…" Qiu Lin tidied up the items on the small boat. "Let's go down together! I grew up by Yunling Lake, and while my swimming skills aren't as good as yours, they're passable..." Zhan Yun took the package Qiu Lin handed him. "Then you must be careful, young master..." Qiu Lin opened a similar package and took out an oiled silk undergarment. Zhan Yun hadn't expected Qiu Lin to change her undergarment in front of him, and he regretted not changing beforehand when he left. Qiu Lin first took off her clothes, even her undergarment and trousers. This was the second time Zhan Yun had seen Qiu Lin's tall, shapely naked body, fully exposed under the bright moonlight. Her full, firm breasts and the pubic hair at the end of her flat stomach appeared even more alluring and hazy in the moonlight. "Young master! You've seen it before... hurry up and put on the undergarment..." Qiu Lin used the undergarment to cover her breasts , the night concealing her blushing face. Zhan Yun hurriedly took off his clothes and put on the undergarment, his eyes involuntarily glancing at Qiu Lin's bare back. Her snow-white, pert buttocks and alluringly slender waist stirred an uncontrollable urge in Zhan Yun. Quickly changing his water bottle, Zhan Yun jumped into the water, not wanting Qiu Lin to see his groin . Qiu Lin also jumped in, and the two submerged together. Underwater, it was pitch black; they could only feel their way down the cliff face. After descending seven or eight zhang (approximately 33-40 meters), a large opening appeared in the cliff. Zhan Yun and Qiu Lin swam into the cave , the passageway sloping upwards. Moving upwards along the cave wall, they suddenly felt themselves surfacing. It was pitch black all around; they groped their way forward a few zhang. Qiu Lin took out her waterproof fire starter and lit it with a flint , slowly making out their surroundings. It was a very large cave, at least a hundred zhang (approximately 33 meters) square and with a ceiling several zhang (approximately 33 meters) high. Inside, there were hundreds of large wooden crates wrapped in iron sheets; Zhan Yun roughly counted them. Not far from the passage, a box lay overturned, scattered with numerous silver ingots, all the same official silver as the one Zhan Yun possessed. "Young Master! We're rich… all twenty taels a ingot… wow… this box is gold…" Qiu Lin exclaimed excitedly, repeatedly opening the box. "This is the root of all evil! If it weren't for this gold and silver, I wouldn't be in this state today…" Zhan Yun remained unusually calm. He noticed numerous human remains around the exit. Zhan Yun deduced that these people were likely water ghosts who had carried the gold and silver in, only to be killed to silence them. "That's true… what should we do now…" Qiu Lin's excitement subsided, and she returned to Zhan Yun's side. "This is something only the two of us know; we can't tell anyone… we'll discuss the rest when we get back…" Zhan Yun and Qiu Lin retraced their steps. Back at their hiding place on Fuzhou Island, candlelight shone in the thatched hut, and Xia Xue was still waiting for them. From another thatched hut nearby came the snoring of Granny Shark. "Young Master, look, you're back…" Xia Xue said with a worried expression. There were only two thatched huts. Qiu Lin and her mother-in-law shared one, so Zhan Yun had to share with Xia Xue. Since there was no bed, they were simply built with clean straw and driftwood, but it was surprisingly soft and comfortable. After lying down, Xia Xue nestled in Zhan Yun's arms. If it weren't for all these events, Xia Xue would probably already be Zhan Yun's concubine. Now that they were away from the Xia residence, Xia Xue devoted herself entirely to Zhan Yun. Holding the pretty girl's delicate body, inhaling her unique girlish fragrance, Zhan Yun felt his chest gradually heat up. During this time, in order to fuse his Nine Nether Yin Fiend potential with the Six Yang True Power of the Qian Gang, Zhan Yun began practicing the Yin-Yang Divine Lord's Marrow-Sucking and Yin-Eating Technique. Although this allowed Zhan Yun to find some ways to achieve yin-yang fusion, the Marrow-Sucking and Yin-Eating Technique was ultimately a method of absorbing yin to replenish yang . This also brought an embarrassing side effect: Zhan Yun's libido became even more aroused. Just now at the bottom of the cliff, Qiu Lin's naked body had given Zhan Yun a strong stimulation. Zhan Yun could still control himself in front of Qiu Lin, but now, holding Xia Xue's fragrant body, his will and perseverance crumbled rapidly. Xia Xue felt Zhan Yun's large hands begin to caress her shoulders, his hot breath brushing against her earlobes . What made the pretty girl even more embarrassed was that, with her back pressed tightly against the young master's chest, his hard, erect penis was pressing against her buttocks. "Young master..." With a soft gasp from the pretty girl, Zhan Yun turned her delicate body around, and then his large mouth , while a large hand reached into her bodice and pinched one of her small nipples. Zhan Yun's thick tongue swirled in the pretty girl's mouth, sucking the sweet saliva. After a long while, Zhan Yun released Xia Xue's delicate tongue, and while she was still panting, he untied the ties of her spring dress and tore off her bodice. Xia Xue suddenly felt one of her breasts being suckled by the young master. Her sensitive, delicate nipple was gently ground by his hard teeth and scraped back and forth by his rough taste buds. This strange, tingling sensation filled the pretty girl with both shyness and anticipation. The girl's breasts were not only full and firm but also incredibly elastic. As Zhan Yun sucked and bit, one hand slowly slid down and explored inside her trousers. The first thing he touched was her smooth, plump mons pubis and the small patch of soft, curled pubic hair. Xia Xue let out a soft moan as she felt her most private, wanton vulva being covered by a large, hot hand. The pretty girl trembled a few times and clenched her small fists. The young master's fingers were so nimble, sometimes combing her pubic hair, sometimes gently probing the opening of her vulva.

Xia Xue felt an unusual heat coursing through her body, her mind going blank. The pretty girl herself
didn't realize that when the young master removed her trousers, she had slightly raised her buttocks.
Looking at the beautiful, sexy body before him, Zhan Yun also removed his clothes. His penis was already swollen to
its limit, but Zhan Yun still restrained his fiery desire; he wanted to give the pretty girl a perfect first night.
Her long, slender legs were parted, and Xia Xue felt a wet object slowly
wriggling , a wisp of warm breath on her mons pubis. The pretty girl immediately understood—the young master was licking
her cunt.
Xia Xue had seen Zhan Yun flirt with Xia Fangrong like this before, and seeing it happening to her made her feel so
shy. The pretty girl wanted to push Zhan Yun away, but she couldn't bear to give up the overwhelming pleasure.
The girl's vaginal fluid was so fresh and sweet; Zhan Yun could no longer suppress his desire. Kneeling up, Zhan Yun
positioned enormous penis against the already wet opening of the pretty girl's vagina and slowly inserted it. The girl's
vagina was unusually tight and slippery; the sensation of his penis being tightly constricted caused Zhan Yun's muscles to tremble uncontrollably.
A tearing, throbbing pain brought tears to Xia Xue's eyes; she knew she had finally become the young master's woman.
So the pretty girl tightly embraced the young master's neck, enduring Zhan Yun's increasingly powerful thrusts, letting unprecedented
pleasure spread through her body.

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